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g. twilight - they say lyrics

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[intro]
when i was broke, these women were so hateful, now i’m ballin’
and they expect me to be faithful?
f+ck bein’ a nice guy, they want a thug n+gga
slicin’ a piece of the cheesecake
pushing these drugs n+gga
cold hard cash, yeah i gotta get it
takin’ all kinds of crazy chances, just so i can get it
f+ck what they say, watch what they do
keep your d+ck in your pants cause these b+tches will play you

[hook]
and they say it’s all about the money
parlay every day with the junkies

[verse 1]
found me a bando so i could trap in it
wear thе same clothes and take a nap in it
bout that monеy, yeah i trap and go get it
it’s comin’ so fast, what i’m gon’ do wit’ it?
out fo’ that cold hard cash, in go mode, now my name ringin’
my ring blingin’
while i’m riding dirty
i pack a nine, fools wanna hurt me
all of my women are loose
here in detroit i got juice
strong like samson and zeus
we are at war, no truce
f+ck what they sayin’
these n+ggas be playin’
they can’t get no money out here
iron fist in my glove
i don’t need your love
i’d rather you live in fear
how bad i want it, i want it bad
ice buffs make the haters mad
pro up, sommerset swag
re+up, n+gga, now i got the bag
in the pyrex, yeah, i’m whippin’ grams
it bounce back, n+gga, gotd+mn
gettin’ money, that’s the program
from a nickel n+gga to a kilogram
started with a ball, now i’m up to a big, on my way to a key (mm+hmm)
i’m doin’ me, i don’t wanna be you
but you wanna be me (mm+hmm)
[hook]
and they say it’s all about the money
in this game things can get bl++dy

[verse 2]
weed, pills, cocaine by the key
that’s every dope dealer’s fantasy
we can do it my way
or you can hit the highway
but if you do it my way
benz in your driveway
bout my money, yeah, yeah
if they doubt me, oh well
got big clout, you can’t tell
supply, demand, i won’t fail
not the one to cross
i’m a m+th+f+ckin’ boss
and i always get my way
it’s about that cold hard cash
in these streets i’m on the mash
so n+gga don’t get in my way
they all cop from me
they all shop with me
no stoppin’ me
it’s mo’ guap for me
i just want the, i just want the, i just want the money
if you owe me, pay me n+gga what you got for me
when i show up, you better have a check
or we gonna be at your f+ckin’ neck
[hook]
and they say it’s all about the money
pay with your life, if you try to take from me

[verse 3]
i’m on my grind but i’m out my mind
block my shine then feel the nine
bullsh+t? i don’t got time
all i care about is me and mine
that’s on god, that’s on soul
a detroit summer.. shiiit, but it’s still cold
ain’t no love in these streets
you gotta fight just to eat
but with the green, you can get bread and meat
and they all say they “want a nice guy”
i don’t know why
women tell this lie
hard lessons learned in the underworld
handsome face, big money that’s how you get the girl
i got a sensitive side, yeah i’m a cancer
but nice cars and jewelry that’s the greatest enhancer
great personality but it’s all about the commas
cause there’s nothin’ like a man who can do what he wanna
what they say is irrelevant, watch what they do
if you start chasing the money, she’ll start chasing you
[hook]
and they say it’s all about the money
parlay every day with the junkies



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